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on deck - relic rhymes lyrics

[verse]
if i had a super power i would teleport to your crib and whoop your ass (whoop yo ass)
all you rappers act too fruity and like fruit you never last (fruit)
i was gonna give this man a pass i heard his mans got shot and passed (bow bow bow)
a message to my future self to stay on point and stay on task (stay on point)
don’t make me make that call ain’t worried bout nothing i got that sh*t on deck (got that sh*t on deck)
you gonna come b*tch bring some money regardless you better come correct (correct)
i heard there’s cap up in his rap i’m already knowing ain’t got to inspect (already knowing)
he might have apologized but what he did i never forget (what)
this b*tch pulled up to my video being loud and causing problems (causing problems)
she drove all this way f*cking up my day talking bout some fifty dollars (stupid b*tch)
i swear b*tches be so broke can’t even afford a 02′ impala (02′ impala)
talking bout she need fifty dollars (what)
i stack my trees like koalas (let’s go)
i was transporting that sh*t down i80 was two degrees (skerr)
told my b*tch its f*cked the world the only ones matter is you and me (f*ck ’em)
i get down real low so i need ya hoe to come through comfort me (top top)
d*mn near f*cked up all the sheets it was 4am at the double tree (4am)
and if we talking industry i don’t f*ck with those boys neither (b*tch)
he ain’t see the signs he deaf and blind he not a reader either (he dumb)
see now my ass dropped a teaser (lets go)
and ya man right there a cheeser (aye)
and ya b*tch right there a eater
she on my d*ck she caught a fever
like justin bieber,(what)
like justin bieber hoe (lets go)
you thought your favorite was a demon i’m a reaper hoe (i’m a reaper)
b*tch i had drop no plan b that sh*t a sleeper hoe (b*tch asleep)
better put respect up on my name like in aretha hoe (i’m aretha)
they say relic wheres all your paper (what)
sh*t its right here in the bank (right here)
then i ask him where his paper and don’t get back to me later (nah)
like is it real or fake ya i know the truth they be scared to ask a favor (i know the truth)
i’m like kendrick lamar cause i’m a professional hater
yea free fox
if i get locked right now i’m thinking outside that box (thinking outside that box)
told my b*tch to hold that stick
just like lil wayne hold on to his locks b*tch don’t let go
if it was up to me i would beat ya ass at my show
matter of fact i’d make it a main event and sell tickets twenty mo’
i don’t get all you bad b*tches you don’t want to get out the bed all day (i don’t get it)
and all you rappers acting tough ill send you to dot you can head my way (b*tch)
all my friends are really dead
but i dead don’t care i’m staying paid (dead)
he wanna diss me on his story but he said me is boa b*tch
[outro]
i just woke up and i seen n*gga talking sh*t. talking about f*ck relic. n*gga you must of lost ya d*mn mind

- relic rhymes lyrics

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